Douluo Continent: After Ten Thousand Years of Silence, I Was Exposed by the Sky.

Chapter 40 Ning Fengzhichenxin VS Ning Junlan and Wei Ang!

Chapter 40 Ning Fengzhichenxin VS Ning Junlan and Wei Ang! (Please continue reading!)

While the entire Douluo Continent was still immersed in the shock and clamor of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School becoming a laughing stock for ten thousand years.

Above the sky, the summarizing narration slowly faded away, replaced by a new golden oracle.

[Same origin, different fate, it's truly lamentable.]

However, even though Heaven is impartial, a glimmer of hope still exists.

[The loser, Ning Fengzhi, representative of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Soul, is granted one chance by the Heavenly Curtain to vindicate his Martial Soul.]

[You can choose one person to accompany you as you ascend the Sky Arena to face off against Ning Junlan, the victor and representative of the Nine-Colored Glazed Dragon Martial Soul.]

This battle is not about life or death, but solely to prove your path!

This sudden turn of events brought the uproar on the mainland to an abrupt halt.

All eyes instantly focused on the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and on the figure who had just been kneeling and wailing.

Sky Arena?

Duel?

Can you use the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda to challenge the Nine-Colored Glazed Dragon?
Inside the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, Ning Fengzhi slowly raised his head, his bloodshot eyes filled with confusion and disbelief.

Let him take on the challenge?
Ning Fengzhi felt his own soul power, which was only level 79.

Then, thinking back to the woman named Ning Junlan displayed in the sky, she was a genuine level 96 Super Douluo!
This is not a duel, it is a one-sided crushing defeat, a public execution!
"No...I can't go..."

Ning Fengzhi's voice was hoarse and weak.

"This...this is self-inflicted humiliation..."

His lifelong pride had been shattered, and he did not want to lose the last bit of dignity of his sect on the stage where everyone was watching.

"Fengzhi!"

Beside him, the hot-tempered Bone Douluo Gu Rong suddenly slapped his thigh and said urgently:
"Go! Must go!"

"Uncle Bone?"

Ning Fengzhi looked at him, puzzled.

"Feng Zhi, have you forgotten Tang Hao and that Wei Tianchen?"

Gu Rong's eyes lit up, and he reminded him in a very fast voice.

"Once they step onto the Sky Arena, both sides' soul power will be suppressed!"
Tang Hao's unique skills, such as the Exploding Ring and the Nine Absolute Techniques of Haotian, are all unusable.

Wei Tianchen's first martial soul, the Purple Emperor Annihilation Dragon, and his self-created soul skills were also unusable, and his soul power was even suppressed by two levels!
This is our opportunity!

Gu Rong's words were like a thunderclap, exploding in Ning Fengzhi's mind.

Yup!

The rules of the Sky Screen Arena!
The eyes of Chen Xin, the Sword Douluo standing beside Ning Fengzhi, which had been somewhat dimmed by the sect's secrets, lit up again.

A soaring sword intent pierced through the clouds.

"Fengzhi, stand up!"

Chen Xin's voice was calm and firm.

"The sect leader of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School can be defeated, but he must never surrender without a fight!"

We should not bear the stigma of cowardice for the mistakes of our ancestors!
We will show the whole continent that even with only seven treasures, our sect's spirit is second to none!

"Her integrity is second to none..."

Ning Fengzhi pondered these words and slowly stood up from the ground.

Ning Fengzhi wiped away the tears on his face, and his previously unfocused gaze regained its focus.

Yes, the mistakes made by our ancestors caused the sect to stagnate for 20,000 years.

But over the past 20,000 years, which of the disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has not been an exceptionally talented individual?
They pushed the auxiliary abilities of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda to their limits, creating boundless brilliance with limited martial spirits!
This glory should not be overshadowed by the folly of our ancestors!

"it is good!"

Ning Fengzhi took a deep breath, straightened his spine, and the majesty and demeanor befitting a sect leader returned to him.

"I, Ning Fengzhi, will go and meet that so-called Nine-Colored Glazed Dragon!"
Let's see if her Nine Treasures Perfection technique is stronger, or if my sect's support technique, developed over ten thousand years, is more refined!

Ning Fengzhi turned around, his gaze fixed intently on the two guardians beside him. "Uncle Sword, Uncle Bone!"

"Sect Leader, we'll stay with you!"

The two said in unison.

Ning Fengzhi's gaze swept over the two of them, finally settling on Chen Xin, and he solemnly said:
"Uncle Jian, please come with me!"

"it is good!"

Chen Xin's words were concise and to the point, yet his sword intent was chilling.

Ning Fengzhi raised his head, faced the sky, and shouted with all his might:
"Ning Fengzhi, Sect Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School of Douluo Continent, accepts the challenge!"
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Meanwhile, on the Sun and Moon Continent.

Inside the magnificent palace, countless Soul Masters and powerful individuals were gathered around a massive Soul Guidance Screen.

(Note: The Soul Guidance Screen serves as a carrier for the projection of the Sky Canopy.)

On the screen, everything that happened in Douluo Continent was clearly reflected.

When Ning Fengzhi chose to accept the challenge, a soft chuckle rippled through the hall.

"The mantis' arm is like a chariot."

"A Soul Saint dares to challenge Sect Master Ning?"

Beneath the throne, a woman dressed in magnificent palace attire, with a dignified and beautiful appearance and an elegant and noble demeanor, was quietly watching the screen.

It was Ning Junlan.

Throughout the entire process, Ning Junlan's face remained completely expressionless.

It seemed to reflect Ning Fengzhi's grief, struggle, and final decision.

It was all just a drama that had nothing to do with her.

In her view, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School was nothing more than dust in the past.

It is the "foolish and arrogant hometown" mentioned by our ancestor, Ningyu.

When the voice of the heavens rang in her ears, asking Ning Junlan which companion she would choose to step onto the stage, she did not hesitate for a moment.

Ning Junlan slowly turned around and bowed gracefully to the figure sitting high on the golden dragon throne.

He was an extremely valiant middle-aged man, wearing an imperial robe embroidered with the Purple Emperor Dragon totem, his eyes sharp as an eagle's, exuding an imposing aura without anger.

It was none other than Emperor Wei Ang of the Sun Moon Empire!
"His Majesty."

Ning Junlan's voice was cool and respectful.

"Your Majesty, I humbly request that you join me on this Heavenly Arena, to showcase the splendor of our Sun Moon Empire to the Douluo Continent."

And the unwavering loyalty of my Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School.

A playful smile appeared on Wei Ang's lips as he slowly stood up, exuding an aura of domineering authority.

"That's right."

Wei Ang's voice wasn't loud, but it carried an undeniable authority.

"I also want to see with my own eyes how much backbone those martial spirits, which have been eliminated by the times, still have."

As the words fell, the final list was confirmed on the sky!

[Douluo Continent side: Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Soul, Ning Fengzhi (Level 79 Support-type Weapon Soul Saint); Seven Kill Sword Martial Soul, Chen Xin (Level 96 Power-Attack-type Weapon Soul Title Douluo)!]

[Sun Moon Continent side: Nine-Colored Glazed Dragon Martial Soul, Ning Junlan (Level 96 Support-type Beast Martial Soul Super Douluo); Purple Radiance Annihilation Dragon Martial Soul, Wei Ang (Level 98 Power-Attack-type Beast Martial Soul Peak Douluo)!]

The moment the list was released, the glimmer of hope that had just been ignited in the Douluo Continent was instantly extinguished by a bucket of ice water.

"The classes of '96 and '98!!!"

"That emperor... he's actually a level 98 peak Douluo?!"

"It's over... How are we supposed to fight now?"
Even with level suppression, the difference in the quality of the martial soul is still too great!

The Seven Kill Sword versus the legendary Purple Emperor Annihilation Dragon?

Amidst the horrified gazes of countless people, four golden beams descended from the sky, enveloping Ning Fengzhi, Chen Xin, Ning Junlan, and Wei Ang respectively.

 It's late, but it's here! Thank you all for your support! (Please vote for me!)
  
 
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